"If you want to go to the God of War Palace to ask that person to take action, do you think I will give you a chance?"
Tianfeng God of War looked at Teng Qingshan's movements and understood his plan. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he controlled the golden elixir demon bird to move faster.
As soon as the God of War took action, although his reaction was a beat slower, his movements were faster and he came first. Before Teng Qingshan could land on Qingluan's back, the God of War of Tianfeng arrived.
"Boy, suffer death!!!"
The Tianfeng God of War, black robe Xunxun, had a faint glow in his eyes. He didn't even bother to pick up weapons to deal with Teng Qingshan, and just swooped down.
There is a world of difference between the God of War and the God of War. Even the gap between the number one Martial Saint and the God of War is still as vast as a chasm. To deal with it is as simple and straightforward as an eagle killing a chicken. Ordinary innate strong men may not be able to deal with the power of the God of War.
He has long since lost his fighting spirit and is ready to die.
Teng Qingshan's eyes were as sharp as a knife. He was in mid-air. He exerted force on his waist, and his whole body was suspended in the air for a short time. At the same time, he took out the reincarnation gun on his back. The strength of his muscles and bones instantly burst to the limit. He directly performed the "Red Tiger" move that he did not know how many times.
Roar' was displayed,
The powerful fire energy bursts out, twisting and condensing in the head of the Samsara Gun, and the entire barrel of the Samsara Gun is like a turning fire dragon. A strong force is transmitted through the barrel to the tip of the gun, and the gun head rotates to one point.
The combination of strength resulted in a strength that far surpassed that of the peak martial saint.
Boom…………
The overwhelming power was concentrated at the tip of the spear, and the astonishing penetrating power made the space seem to be distorted. The figure of the rushing God of War was stagnant, and a look of shock appeared on his originally arrogant face.
"The Void Realm! You have actually broken through the Void Realm. I will not leave you alone today!"
During the fight between the two, Tianfeng God of War suddenly realized that Teng Qingshan's spear had the strength to enter the virtual realm for the first time, and he waved his right arm with rapid force, turning into a gray sharp light and shooting out.
Before Teng Qingshan was fully prepared for the loud bang, Beng Shang's reincarnation gun encountered resistance. The sharp light from the God of War was so fast and frightening that Teng Qingshan felt a flash in front of his eyes.
The opponent's palm was imprinted on the head of the gun. The strong force made his hands ache and numb, and he could hardly hold the gun barrel. He quickly used the force to release his force and somersaulted back to the ground.
"Is the difference so big?"
Teng Qingshan's face was extremely ugly when he landed. His left hand supporting the ground was severely damaged, and blood fell to the ground along his fingers. Although his right hand holding the gun was not injured, it was numb and trembling, and he could hardly hold the reincarnation gun.
"It actually blocked it!"
"It flew away with just one slap!"
"The God of War is indeed powerful..."
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Many innate martial saints were extremely shocked when they witnessed the result of this battle. Strong men like Helian Haoyan and Mu Wang who had seen the God of War take action were shocked that Teng Qingshan actually blocked the strike of the God of War. But those ordinary martial saints
He was shocked by the strength of the God of War.
Teng Qingshan's strength was beyond their imagination, but he never expected to face the God of War and be slapped away.
"You actually blocked it. It seems that you have really stepped through that step, but it seems that you have not yet been able to merge with heaven and earth. I can't give you this chance!"
As Tianfeng God of War spoke, he drew out the divine sword on his back and turned into a stream of light to slash at Teng Qingshan. The fight between the two seemed slow, but in fact it was as fast as lightning. Teng Qingshan had just been knocked away, and Qingluan landed on the ground.
The God of Wind took action again, and it flew up again and rushed over.
Teng Qingshan didn't even respond to Tianfeng War God's murmurs. The moment Tianfeng War God turned into a stream of light, he twisted his body to get out of the way, then turned around and fled at extreme speed.
One step is seven or eighty feet, two or three steps is one mile, and Teng Qingshan does not walk in a straight line, but in a zigzag-like twist, which makes Tianfeng War God unable to catch up directly. Just when Tianfeng War God missed his second attack
Within a few breaths, he had disappeared.
"Want to run!!!"
Tianfeng War God turned his head and smiled, with a playful look in his eyes. He was still standing where he was, but there was a faint gray afterimage flickering.
Teng Qingshan, who was running away quickly, suddenly stopped. Standing on the hilltop in front of him was a man in black robes and silver hair. The early morning mountain wind was blowing, and his robes were billowing.
The God of War of Tianfeng predicted Teng Qingshan's direction. He could sense all the auras within thirty-four miles. Teng Qingshan's general direction could not escape his calculation at all, and his speed was not as fast as his flight. Of course, he was quickly chased.
Come up.
"Not good..."
Teng Qingshan's expression remained unchanged, he held the reincarnation gun and dug into the ground with a bang, ready to dig into the ground, but then there was a shocking loud noise, and the majestic force knocked him out directly along with the earth and rocks.
Tianfeng God of War just stamped his foot, and with a roar, a large crater with a radius of more than ten feet was formed. The spreading aftermath continued to spread deep into the ground, and Teng Qingshan was shaken out by this.
"Teng Qingshan, you are not yet sixty years old! Such a young Xujing is really a peerless genius. It's a pity that you are my enemy! I will give you a ride today..."
Although they were more than a hundred feet apart, the voice of Tianfeng War God seemed to ring in his ears. Teng Qingshan just listened to the voice and raised his vigilance. Before he could finish the words, a gray shadow appeared in front of him and kicked him like lightning.
Heart.
Teng Qingshan could only block with his spear horizontally, but he never thought that his Samsara Spear was not strong enough and was directly kicked off. However, this also gave him a gap, allowing him to put his hands together to support the kick.
It felt as if it was hit by a meteorite. The strength on the body was instantly shattered, and the leather jacket on the body exploded instantly. The nine-leaf red lotus that was originally hidden in the arms was also shaken out. This kick hit the ground
Teng Qingshan's chest made Teng Qingshan hit the mountain wall in the distance like a cannonball.
"After death, you will be useless."
The Heavenly Wind God of War, black-robed Xunxun, looked at the hole in the mountain wall and smiled calmly. Then his figure blurred and he reached out to the intact nine-leaf red lotus in the air.
"Yo~~"
Just when Tianfeng War God was elated, Helian Haoyan suddenly said that Teng Qingshan was not dead, and a shrill cry came from the sky.
As soon as Tianfeng War God turned his head, he saw his golden elixir demon bird Snow Feather Eagle screaming in agony as Qingluan was chasing him from the opposite side. Covered in black and purple flames, the Snow Feather Eagle's entire body burned very fast, but only for a short time.
In just one breath, he was burned alive to ashes!
"Evil beast!!!"
Seeing the death of Xue Ling Diao, the Heavenly Wind God of War couldn't help but burst into anger. He didn't care about anything else. He clapped his hands and hit the Nine-leaf Red Lotus towards Helian Haoyan, and then jumped towards Qingluan who was jumping down in the air.
“Yoyo~~~”
Qingluan screamed, turned around with a beautiful glide, and avoided the Heavenly Wind God of War before rushing towards the iron sword Martial Saint ‘Helian Haoyan’ on the ground, breathing out a black-purple flame without mercy.